Juliette
“OK Juliete. You can do this, you can do this. Just go out there and find a big, bad wolf to fight and capture alive so you can perform a spell on him. Alright, maybe skip the big part. A bad wolf is what I need, an enemy. Easy peasy. No trouble. No trouble at all.” I mutter to myself as I creep through the hallway of the palace with the intention of sneaking out and… well obviously finding a bad wolf to capture, of course.
Putting more and more space between myself and the safety of the panic room, I start to rely heavily on Lyra and her instincts to guide me. I have to leave all traces of fear, all thoughts about my mate and my family, and instead focus on the task at hand. I get it now why Alexander did not want to have to worry about me when he was going to fight all those w
